The writers club and I went walking down to Michael's house to play on the trampoline. When it was my go I fell and whacked my knee onto my teeth. All I could taste was blood and metal. I was in pain for a while. Then we went to the parkand we climbed the trees, I could smell wood around me. When we started to walk balk to school Dyan was super slow, he ran into a tree two times and fell over . We thought he was being silly.
By Mason
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